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When life happens, I see him- A thin vapor Steaming out of my finger tips That reach forward, That screams Tearing the haze away. ...

Sunday, November 10

Scars That Bleed

Fist
Tense
Collision
I see the red
Touch the pain
Feel the abuse
Flashbacks.

Boil
Suffocate
Hyperfocus
Tearing lungs
Cracking rib cage
Agony.

Delicately
I hold
Red clumps
Flushing out.

I brush
My fingers
Over the scars,
Hardened
And lumpy.

Bruise
Punch
Recoil
I see
Touch
Feel
Break open the solid,
Red memories
Flushing out.


I remember.

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